Sunday, August 15, 2010

Reflections


What do you see when you stand in front of the mirror?
Do you see your reflection?
Or a clueless soul in the population.
Do you see someone else's face,
Someone you want to emulate..
Does it show every piece of you...
Or scattered pieces of jig saw with no clue.
Does the image look at you and smirk,
And say, wow! Look at another jerk!
It’s not a magic mirror you have got,
To go “Mirror mirror on the wall,
Please make me above all".
Its time you got to set free,
Time to move closer...
To the real reflection..
Be the perfect poser...
Time for a resurrection...
Be the perfect composer...
Let the person staring back,
Tell you the truth...
Just like the reflection you see,
In the mirror of your lover’s eyes....
For what you are, and not what you will be..
Let the person staring back,
Meet you in the eye...

Sometimes....

Sometimes it’s the freedom that you desire and dread,
Sometimes it’s the uncertainness lurking from the bend.

Sometimes things are not as they seem,
Sometimes you wish them to be a dream.

Sometimes you wish everything you could understand,
Sometimes you wish someone would guide you by holding your hand.

Sometimes all you wish is to go home,
Sometimes all you wish is to aimlessly roam.

Sometimes you wish to run away from office,
Sometimes that is the one place you miss.

Sometimes from everyone you wish to be apart,
Sometimes all you wish to be with the one close to your heart.

Sometimes you wish you could go an a walk,
Sometimes you wish all the roads to be blocked.

Sometimes you wish to use words like Shakespeare,
Sometimes its silence all you wish to hear.

Sometimes you wish time would just fly,
Sometimes you wish time to be standstill while gazing in someone's eye.

Sometimes you wish to keep up with the pace,
Sometimes you wish to do something new to be amazed.

Sometimes all you wish is to hit an unknown destination,
Sometimes all the maps can't navigate you in the right direction.

Sometimes the sun, moon and stars don't seem bright,
Sometimes in darkness you see light.

Sometimes all you wish is to say goodbye,
Sometimes saying goodbye brings tears in your eyes.

Sometimes all you wish is to be hugged like a soft toy,
Sometimes you like to act all coy.

Sometimes its love that all you have got,
Sometimes all that you have got doesn't seem like a lot.

It’s a sum of all these 'sometimes',
That makes you wonder and smile,
And you Realize, SOMETIMES,
It’s just hard to define.